How Can I Not Come?

Only when her body landed on the ground and she stabilized herself was she able to look up to see what had happened.

She sucked in a cold breath as she saw a Giant Silver Dragon fighting with the Xuanwu Saint Beast, entangled into a ball.

Its aura seemed like it was a level higher than that of the Xuanwu.

It wasn't as powerful, but its body was able to change between real and illusionary.

Each time the Xuanwu used the snake whip to strike it, either the strength wouldn't be enough or it would turn illusionary and remain unharmed. 

The Dragon head tightly bit the Xuanwu's neck. It swallowed its Essence Energy and blood in big mouthfuls. 

Even if it had thick ice layers formed around it, there was nothing the Xuanwu could do.

There were also silver-white flames around it, that went up against the power of the Xuanwu.

As time went on, its neck made cracking sounds. A look of fear and anxiousness appeared in the eyes of the Xuanwu.